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Topic Started: Aug 8 2010, 02:05 PM (9,132 Views)
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your mom wanted to make sure that her clothes didn’t steal the spotlight from her new haircut so she went with this feather fringed semi-transparent catsuit w/modesty pleather panels in a simple, understated black.
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((Samya Franklin continued from A Pit Stop of Sorts))

Well, that idea had, oh she didn't know, failed miserbly. There wasn't anything of use in the houses, she was tired, Zach was mad as hell, Ash was still creepy, Simon was . . . well he was something, and they were still walking, and she wanted to hit something! Not that anyone would know that, she was just humming. Of course, she was humming Hellfire, but what would any of them know about that? She was just good old happy Sammy, she didn't get frustrated, she didn't get mad, she just was nice to everyone.

Unless she was debating with them, then she was a beast. But that wasn't personal, mostly.

She wished those other guys would . . . maybe, leave? Strength in numbers and all that, but they weren't all that social. It was like dealing with Zach and then dealing with puppets. She needed someone with personality, or least a bit more talkative. Guess she'd make do with what she had. Zach was saying something, she should stop humming now. Mea maxima culpa could wait.

"Umm, looks like a drawing of something." She walked closer. Okay, this was just strange. But for why though? Zach started to pull out a another stick and then Samya's world became even harder to deal with. Not because of Cassidy, she wished it was just Cassidy. But Dustin Royal. Dustin, of the blond hair, blue eyes, and whorish ways. He of the many, many, women.

The guy Samya fell head over heels for in ninth grade.

Can't do this. Ugh.

It would be simple if it was just that she'd liked the guy then. But she still, it was still, so impossible, but why oh why of all the guys, she didn't like him during school, it's okay. Except it wasn't okay, not even in the same ballpark as okay.

She had gotten questions about her sexuality. She'd giggled over cute guys, and was nice to them. But she didn't flirt, really. She didn't have a boyfriend, ever. She didn't even have a date for prom, going with the Stagettes. She told them, "I'm waiting til college to have a boyfriend." They believed her when she said she didn't like anyone (even though Zach had given her a funny look). And she smiled, and she went home. She skated, she hung out with her fam, she went to her room, shut the door, and turned into a love-sick fool.

So stupid, so . . . I just can't.

It was so cliché, the girl afraid of love falling for the handsome, intelligent, talented, whoremonging guy. I mean, she couldn't have been original? And she hated it, hated her self for the buzz she got everytime she saw him. She wasn't supposed to do that. She was supposed to be a princess. One guy, boom, happily ever after. And she adored Dustin, truly. But just because his last name was Royal, didn't mean he was her . . . Ugh, she was too freaking young for this! And now they were here and hell, now what? What was there to do?

People are dying here, buck up Sammy. He's just a guy. One guy.

But he's that One Guy, damnit.


She looked drained now, tired. The sight of Dustin had done what all the work couldn't. Exhausted her. Made her feel helpless, she was never good enough for him, why even bother, four years of that flooding her. A mistake? Maybe.

She looked at Zack, wished she could tell him everything. Needed a shoulder to lean on. She was really confused, she didn't want to admit she'd lost her mind at the moment. Couldn't stop that lo . . . that liking feeling, she didn't love him. She could not possibly be that stupid. Back to the real world. A grave and the smell of vomit (Really, again? That was all sorts of bull.). Zach was right, something was seriously off here. Besides the fact that her hands were shaking.

"Did someone . . . oh no, did someone die already?"

It was terrible, but she was glad they could talk about the grave. Keep movin' foward, that's it. You can do this, it's like riding a bike. Did it all this time in school.

Samya Franklin did not like Dustin Royal. She didn't. Really.

Mea maxima culpa, indeed.


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your mom wanted to make sure that her clothes didn’t steal the spotlight from her new haircut so she went with this feather fringed semi-transparent catsuit w/modesty pleather panels in a simple, understated black.
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Dustin and Ash? It didn't make her happy, stung a little that he ignored her existance. But she had been ignoring him for years, she was pretty sure sure she hadn't had anything to him for a long time. Plus, he could have and did do a lot worse than Ash over the years. Like, walking STD-type chicks.

She didn't have long to be sad though, as Zach proceeded to laugh at Dustin's sad sad attempt at being a gentleman. Sammy had never heard Zach laugh like that before. It made her happy. Dustin deserved to be called out on his crap, and she wasn't brave enough to say two words to the guy. And Ash didn't want him anyway, which made her a lot smarter than Samya was. Good job girl.

Cassie ran off after she told them Warren had died. Good thing too, as Zach had basically said Warren's grave wasn't worth crap. That boy was gonna wind up hurt if he kept screwing with everyone. Being a jerk wasn't a crime worth dying over, but someone might think so. That's was she was she was there for though, to keep hope and Zach and Simon and Ash alive. And she'd only failed at one of those so far.

The announcements. God, people were not playing around. Kris had already killed two people. Sammy could help but feel sorry for her, but she was glad Kris hadn't managed to kill them. Maybe she could have stopped her from killing those other girls, but that was one of those things she really couldn't think about. She took a deep breath, got a deep whiff of vomit again.

They needed to make a no throwing up rule. All these people tossing their cookies was yucky.

Zach offered for Cassie and Dustin to join the group.

The group that she was in. Somehow hearing someone else saying it made her feel more secure. They could be musketeers, or the Power Rangers or . . . the crew of Atlantis! Being in a group with Dustin would be the death of her though, she hoped he said yes (so she could protect him, sad as that notion was) and no (did she really need that kind of stress in her life, hell no). But that sword could be useful, the more people with good weapons, the less she had to worry about all of them. She had to think for the good of the group.

She had to convince Dustin to join them, God help her soul. And if he said no, she could stop feeling like she was holding her breath.

We're gonna live, not just survive. Gonna be as happy as we can be in this place.

She looked at Dustin, who was still trying to get at Ash, she guessed. "Yeah, we were just looking for supplies, we kinda failed at that. But a big group is good, we can sleep in shifts and share supplies if we have to. It'll be like the camping trip we were supposed to have, except for the people trying to kill us, of course."

Mr. Kwong would not have been impressed. But she certainly was proud of herself. Self-respect, hurrah.

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your mom wanted to make sure that her clothes didn’t steal the spotlight from her new haircut so she went with this feather fringed semi-transparent catsuit w/modesty pleather panels in a simple, understated black.
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Samya smirked for a second. Zach was so consistent with a being a jerk, it was almost endearing. But he did have a point. There were so many people here already.

Dustin accepted Zach's offer (UGH). Then Maria came and went to sleep, which is what Sammy really really wanted to be doing right now. So they'd have to move her, and Cassie was coming too, and this was so confusing she wanted to run away.

She wouldn't, of course.

But that was seven people. That could be good, if they could get some teamwork going. It wasn't an army, but seven people ought to be able to get something done. But what?

Stop being a damsel and think, girl. You're not giving youself any credit.

She'd think of something after she woke up. And after they figured out who this guy was. Her hand was aching, as if it missed the security of the gun. She wanted to take out it, to be safe. But she couldn't right now. Couldn't risk everyone freaking out. She could see it out, Cassie running away with Maria, Dustin blowing chunks again. Chaos.

That made her smile, for some reason. Maybe she had already lost it.

She turned to Zach and whispered, "It wouldn't make much sense for him to try to attack all of us with nothing. But if he tries something, I'll . . . I'll take care of it."
She held her bag close, preparing for the worst case. She hoped she was just being paranoid. Samya had no idea if she had what it took to "take care of it".

She really didn't want to know.

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